"So, you have to put yourself in someone else's shoes." Zhuang Ya smiled. "Don't think that a yellow-faced woman is a good wife. A truly good wife will not let a man be rude to others."

Song Lingzi immediately understood what her mother meant. If a woman only cares about her family and ignores her husband, it is easy for others to take advantage of her. Traditional good women dedicate everything to their families, but often ignore their husbands, who are precisely the members of the family.

One of the core values. Without a husband, no matter how much a woman contributes, it will be in vain.

What's more, in today's era, women's requirements for men have changed, and men's views on women have naturally undergone fundamental changes. As a qualified wife, not only can you run the house, but you must also be able to walk in the hall and kill Trojan horses.

, can beat the mistress.

"Mom, I understand what you mean." Song Lingzi knew that Zhuang Ya was worried about herself. "I will protect my marriage and will not follow your old path again."

Zhuang Ya nodded and closed her eyes: "A woman will get married after all. Since you are married, you must focus on your marriage and manage it well. When a person can have it, he should cherish it.

, in order to minimize regrets.”

Song Lingzi glanced at Zhuang Ya with complicated eyes. She knew that the hidden meaning behind Zhuang Ya's words was just to let her let go of her previous relationship. "Mom, I know what's appropriate."

"I gave birth to you, how can I know your thoughts?" Zhuang Ya smiled knowingly. "Mom, I just hope you can understand that men are more ruthless than women, and women are more cruel than men. If you can't be cruel, you will lose.

."

Song Lingzi's hand unconsciously touched the wedding ring on her ring finger. "Mom, I will try my best to put it down."

"Lingzi, many things can be achieved without hard work." Zhuang Ya's eyes flashed with coldness. "Do you know what is the most fatal weakness of women? It is that they have too many imaginations about relationships. After a breakup, there will be

Keep thinking about the good things about men, no

I kept imagining his life, but forgot that after the two people were separated, he had long been an irrelevant person. Is it worth destroying his life for an irrelevant person? Once upon a time, it was difficult to overcome the difficulties. In the final analysis, it is to live in the world of your own making.

In a sweet dream.”

"People should look forward." The further he continued, the stronger Zhuang Ya's tone became. "If you want to look back, you will miss the scenery in front of you. If you keep looking back, you will have no way to live your own life. I

To be cruel means to cut off everything, not to let go, but to erase all traces and start over. Just like me, kill that man from your memory. In my eyes, he is nothing but a

There is no other relationship with my enemies."

"Mom—" Song Lingzi was worried and shouted: "Don't get excited."

"I'm not excited, I'm hateful." Zhuang Ya clutched the quilt tightly. "Because of my willfulness and my innocence, I killed your grandmother. Over the years, I have been thinking, if there is a hell in this world

If so, then I will definitely go to hell after my death and drag that man down with me. Maybe you think I am hateful because of love, but I want to tell you that a woman’s hatred for a man is not necessarily hateful because of love.

There is also hatred."

Song Lingzi was speechless and unable to speak.

Zhuang Ya tried to calm down her emotions. "Don't be trapped in the cage you built for yourself. No matter how important a man is, once he doesn't belong to you, he is nothing."

"Mom, I understand everything you said." Song Lingzi poured a glass of boiling water for her. "Just give me a little more time, and I will do it."

Song Lingzi was not a stickler for old times, and she also understood that Zhuang Ya's words had some truth to them. A man who did not belong to her was destined to be nothing. From the time they broke up to the present, she had never thought of going back to Zhuo Tianyuan. Perhaps,

She really regarded this man as a stranger.

"As for your grandfather's inheritance, you can go to the bank and ask tomorrow." After this accident, Zhuang Ya was very sure that this inheritance must be huge. At least, the wife of the CEO of the Huo family was moved.

It can never be a small number.

Song Lingzi also had this intention. "Mom, I will go to the bank in person tomorrow."

Zhuang Ya had no objection to Song Lingzi, "I'm tired, so I'm going to bed first. When you go to the bank tomorrow, be careful..."

Song Lingzi covered Zhuang Ya with the quilt, turned off the light, and walked to her bed to sleep with the help of the light from her mobile phone.

There were white clouds floating in the blue sky, the sun jumped out from the horizon, and it was the beginning of a new day. Song Lingzi fed Zhuang Ya porridge and medicine with her own hands, and then drove away from the hospital after everything was done.

As soon as she left the hospital, she went straight to the bank and asked about the lockers.

Things went smoothly. Song Lingzi took the key and found the locker. When she opened the locker, Song Lingzi found several sandalwood boxes neatly placed in the locker. The patterns carved on them were actually the same as those at home.

Like a box.

Song Lingzi's heart was beating very fast. She knew that this was the last inheritance left by her grandfather to her mother.

Opening the box, the first thing Song Lingzi saw was the jade bowl. Based on her experience in making jewelry, she immediately judged that the jade bowl was valuable. Holding the jade bowl in her hand, Song Lingzi appreciated it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that this jade bowl was worth a lot of money.

The bowl is familiar.

She frowned and thought, and finally remembered that in a certain year in her previous life, a jade bowl was auctioned in England. This jade bowl was worth tens of millions of pounds. Song Lingzi's face turned dark instantly. She was 100% sure that this jade bowl,

The jade bowl that was auctioned in the previous life ended up living overseas, and I'm afraid it was Zhuang Jing's fault.

Putting down the jade bowl, Song Lingzi opened several more boxes one after another. After reading these things, Song Lingzi had to admire her grandfather. Each collection was worth tens of millions. If Zhuang Ya inherited this inheritance, she would be rich and wealthy throughout her life.

Song Lingzi did not move these boxes home, but rented another cabinet and put the antiques back in. The only thing she took away were the notes written by her grandfather.

Song Lingzi returned to the hospital and hurried to Zhuang Ya's ward.

"Zhuang Ya, how long are you going to keep pretending to be stupid?" Zhuang Jing's voice came clearly. "I told you, I also have a share in this inheritance."

"Auntie, what inheritance are you talking about?" Song Lingzi walked in, ignored the looks of Huo Ying and Huo Na, walked straight to her mother, and confronted Zhuang Jing face to face. "If grandpa really has an inheritance, then we should be the ones asking you.

Yes. Don’t forget that the house your mother lived in was in the name of your grandfather."

"What did you say?" Zhuang Jing was furious, "That was what my mother left for me."

"Your mother is my mother's stepmother, which means that my mother also has the right to share her property. Besides, the house is in the name of my grandfather, so my mother is more qualified to share it." Song Lingzi took out her mobile phone and said calmly:

"According to the folk method of division, you can get at most one-third. However, we, mother and daughter, are kind-hearted people. If we give you half, it will be regarded as a good deed."

"Song Lingzi---" Zhuang Jing's face was distorted. "You are not qualified to speak. Your surname is Song, not Zhuang."

"You are not qualified to speak." Song Lingzi's face turned cold and she closed her phone. "At least half of my blood belongs to the banker, and you don't even have a drop of blood. What's more, you didn't enter our banker's household registration at the beginning, so it doesn't count.

Someone who goes to the banker."

Song Lingzi's words hit Zhuang Jing's Achilles heel. Over the years, this is what Zhuang Jing hated the most. It was clear that her surname was not Zhuang, but she had to put her surname as Zhuang. Since her surname was Zhuang, it was natural for her to enter the Zhuang family's household registration.

Unexpectedly, her mother signed a contract with the old man early on to retain her place of origin.

As for why Zhuang Jing came back to divide the property, it actually stemmed from a photo. When Zhuang Ya's father passed away, Zhuang Jing's mother kept saying that the old man had other properties that were missing. At that time, whether it was Zhuang Jing

Both Zhuang Ya and Zhuang Ya thought her words were crazy.

Later, before Zhuang Jing's mother passed away, she left her daughter a photo of a jade bowl. At that time, Zhuang Jing didn't take it seriously until a few days ago, when she was looking through her mother's belongings, she saw this photo and took it to her.

It was appraised by antique experts. One expert told Zhuang Jing that this jade bowl might be from the Qianlong period.

The jade bowl from the Qianlong era was unexpectedly a fortune. What's more, her mother said at the beginning that there were not only jade bowls, but also other treasures. Zhuang Jing, who was in financial difficulties, immediately cheered up and traveled thousands of miles away.

I rushed back just to snatch this property.

"Okay. You mother and daughter team up to bully others. Let me tell you, Song Lingzi, if you want to monopolize those things, I won't let you do it."

Zhuang Jing was furious, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Song Lingzi looked at her and then at Huo Ying, and sure enough, she saw a hint of disgust in Huo Ying's eyes. A smile appeared on Song Lingzi's lips. Her mother's words always made some sense. Women, more or less, in front of men.

You also have to pretend, this is not a

It's a kind of deception, but a kind of consideration. If a woman loves a man, she shouldn't leave a bad side in the man's heart. Once the bad impression accumulates over time, it can destroy the cornerstone of the marriage. "Swallowing those things for yourself? Are you sure you don't have it?"

Paranoia?"

Song Lingzi pointed her finger at Huo Ying on the side: "Uncle, do you mind if I have a few words with you?" I'm Jing Song.

Huo Ying nodded, pretending to be generous: "Of course."

"Uncle, let's ask a question. If my grandfather really left an inheritance, would my mother be the first in line to succeed?" Song Lingzi asked.

"Yes." Huo Ying hesitated. "However, when your grandfather passed away, my mother-in-law was not dead yet. Logically speaking, she is the first successor."

"What you said is correct. However, the current situation is that she has passed away." Song Lingzi emphasized this point. "Besides, where is the legacy left by my grandfather? If there is a legacy, we also want a share of it.

."

Halfway through, Song Lingzi turned to Zhuang Jing's direction, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes: "Do you really believe what she said? Do you believe that she didn't deliberately tell a nonsense story for other purposes?"

Huo Ying looked at his wife with some suspicion. He was already suspicious, but now, Song Lingzi's words only made him more suspicious.

Zhuang Jing was furious when she saw Huo Ying's suspicious eyes. However, in front of Song Lingzi and Zhuang Ya, she would not reveal the truth. "You think just saying a few words can sow discord and hurt our husband and wife."

Feelings?"

The corners of Song Lingzi's mouth turned up slightly. The trust between people is the strongest but also the most fragile. When one person believes in another person, there is no hesitation. If one does not believe in another person, once it starts, it will be like a flood.

Di, it is unstoppable. In many things, maybe both parties did nothing wrong. What was wrong was that they did not trust the other party enough.

With her hands folded across her chest, Song Lingzi's posture was very high-profile: "Do you really think everyone is as unclassy as you?"

Zhuang Jing was furious, "Song Lingzi, don't be too arrogant."

Song Lingzi walked leisurely for a few steps, her posture was very elegant. "Well, I am a bit arrogant, but what qualifications do you have to criticize me?" When she approached Zhuang Jing, Song Lingzi pointed to the diamond necklace around her neck. "Yeah.

, this year’s latest diamond necklace, I don’t understand. You have money to buy the latest jewelry, but why don’t you have money to invest?” Song Lingzi likes jewelry design and pays special attention to popular jewelry. How could she not see that?

How much is the necklace she is wearing worth?

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Jing's expression changed again.

Song Lingzi was sitting on the sofa minding her own business. "Last time, didn't you say that Huo's family was in economic crisis? It doesn't look like you look like this."

When Huo Ying heard this, his face was filled with dark clouds. He never imagined that his wife would tell Song Lingzi about matters related to the survival of the Huo family.
To be continued...